"It's still a long time after the Lunar New Year. I'll tell Mr. Gordon the good news after the child is born."
Gambino nodded, a hint of excitement and joy in his eyes.
Sheng nanxuan looked at him warily and helped Gong mo out.
Gambino looked at their backs and slowly leaned back on the sofa. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
……
It was New Year's Day.
On New Year's Day, Qing Yu media was going to hold their annual charity auction and invited famous people from all over the world to attend.
Yu xinzhuo sent an invitation to Sheng nanxuan. Sheng nanxuan was now the president of Aimo books. He could attend the event with this identity and did not have to bring up the huge title of "night God.
Even though Aimo books was a little new and small, so it wasn't up to standard, if he went, people would naturally not think so. They would only guess that he or Aimo books had some kind of background. For example, Aimo books was a new subsidiary of Qing Yu media.
